Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Story

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ghetto story
This is my
Real ghetto
Hey

I remember those when hell was my home
me and mama bed was a big piece a foam
An mi like bathe and my hair never comb
When mama gone a work me go street, go

I remember when dem tek me snow cone
An mek him bredda dem kick up Jerome
I remember when we dem wid pure big stone
An the boy Danny pop out something weh chromeI remember when

We run, Fatta get him blown
An mi best friend Richie get, two him dome
I remember so the avenue tun inna
An' madda fly him out, cau she get a loan

But, go to foreign and go tun Al Capone
Mek whole heap a and sen in our own
Now a we a lock the and, that is well known
Yesterday Mickey me pan mi phone
Mi say

Wi get di ting dem, dem luck now
Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a now
Wi have whole heap a extra clip cau we nuh now
Rah, rah, rah, rah

Wi get di dem, so dem haffi rate wi
Cau we a tek it to wicked of lately
And now the whole community a live
Rah, rah, rah, rah

I remember bout '80, Jamaica
When a Trinity and Tony Hewitt dem a run
That a long before Laing dem and Bigga Ford
When dem a Corporal nuh know the road code

I remember when we rob the chiney down the road
An have it sey the chiney man have a sword
But we did a one pop wey make outta board
So you know the next day mama pot

I remember we skip the poll clerks
An the ballot box pan Tivoli outskirts
An hold a plane ticket and go chill Turks
When me come back a inna the hole me a lurk

I remember those days when dirks
Get one him face and me nuh get nuh perks
And the bigger heads dem are a couple of
a dem a mek di money, when a wi mash di works

Wi get di ting dem, dem luck now
Mi seven and the whole a dem a duck now
Wi have heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk now
Rah, rah, rah, rah

Wi get di ting dem, so dem rate wi
Cau we a tek it to wicked of lately
And now the community a live greatly
Rah, rah, rah, rah

Jamaica get screw, tru an glutton
Politics manipulate and press yutes
But we now ,so dem caan tell man notin
'Cuz a we a mek mama a nyaam an' mutton, ehh

Ova dehso mek mi unnu some'in
Tru mi dey a foreign now a guy me cousin
An mi here sey TD deh dey but him sey he
Anytime mi fly down him a get dozen 'cause

Wi get di ting dem, dem outta now
Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a now
Wi have whole a extra clip cau we nuh bruk now
Rah, rah, rah, rah

Wi get di dem, so dem haffi rate wi
Cau we a tek it to them of lately
And now the community a live greatly
Rah, rah, rah, rah